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Post by Jackson Mitchel on Oct 24, 2009 16:09:40 GMT -5
Jackson just stared at both of them. His eyes full of confusion. He saw the guy start to cry. God, that hurt. A lot. His hands shaking he backed up. His pencil falling out of his ear and hitting the grass. He stared at the pencil than turned and ran. Running as fast as he could he didn't know what else to do. He kept running his feet hitting the ground. Tears shedding from his eyes.
He kept on running. He hit his elbow on a tree and he cursed loudly. He than tripped and just laid on the ground. He stood up and ran all the way back to his house. Sad and depressed and wishing he wasn't such an asshole.
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Post by Tristan Flaherty on Oct 24, 2009 16:19:31 GMT -5
I don't beleive you Hannah. I can't. I mean, I tried to think that maybe you were different, maybe I wouldn't go kill myself. But now, i just don't know." He said. His heart was shattered. He looked as the other boy just got up and ran. Tristan looked back at Hannah and gulped. He turned around and ran off. His heart was killing him. He left the guitar in the silver case on the pavement were he dropped it.
It was all his fault. He wasn't good for her, and she proved it with Jackson. He was bursting into tears now. He just ran out of the park and down to the school into his dorm.
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